Qin Mu still had some impression, "Doudou, my father took me to dance when I was little."
After watching the dragon and lion dance, the next step was taking photos. The dog locked in the car was whining...this is not fair!
After taking a lot of photos, Qin Mu took out his mobile phone and said, "Doudou, can I take a photo with you?"
"Okay, Brother Xiaomu."
The two took a photo together, and Qin Mu quickly hid his phone.
There was music in the square, which turned out to be some old-fashioned New Year songs, and it really had a New Year feel.
The square dance DNA engraved in their bones was awakened, and many people started dancing to the music, swaying their hands and feet.
Jiang Ning saw a very familiar figure, walked over and gently patted her shoulder, "Grandma Zhong."
She never imagined that Grandma Zhong was once a leader in square dancing, and her movements showed that she was a veteran.
However, the other three members of the Zhong family stood shyly by and waited.
"Xiao Jiang." Grandma Zhong didn't expect to meet her and shook her hand excitedly. "You are so polite, kid. We owe you supplies, but you gave us more."
They are really stubborn. After all the warnings and instructions, they ended up bringing back baby chickens, rabbits and herbs.
"It's okay. We just happen to have it. If we don't give it to you, we will give it to someone else."
Grandma Zhong sighed and held her tightly with her wrinkled hands, "Aning, you have taken so much care of us over the years, we are so grateful."
"Grandma, you don't have to be so polite. There aren't many people who come out of Jinrong Community. Just think of it as fate between people."
Grandma Zhong is naturally optimistic. Although she is a little thin, she is still in good spirits.
What made her even happier was that Zhong Ping had a girlfriend.
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